Friday 3 April 2015

....and what was to happen this morning? well i had been signalled a 'waterboys' attack earlier on...to then track and trace their tannoy system records...at any rate i was forwarded on the following audio....along the lines of an attack similar to the one that i had suffered in prague...i was to note a couple of men hanging out at the beginning of station road...one looked rather like one of them - see previous post and photo...a substitution upon the system, perhaps? they were all 'getting on' when i had met them in prague 1995....and that was 20 years ago...so the men that i was looking for....were going to be 'that much older'...i was to see another one as i was walking up to the edinburgh woollen mill....he was to self-consciously look at the pavement with a nasty look, in his eyes...."the worst taschmann element" replies MI5 ONLINE (remember the pavement and the lithostratos museum - 'pavement' in jerusalem?)....anyway, a  PAN taschmann threat - if you were to recognise any of them..."well that is looking more like the age range" i thought...having noticed 'that man' as he passed by....

i was then to return to belle court 'just after 11am' to see that rick's flat 4...had a key and a purple fob key - in the frontdoor...the door was closed...so i rang the bell...it didn't appear to be functional...i then softly knocked and said "rick, it's emily here"...he answered the door....i then showed him the key...he replied "thanks mate" took the key, closed the door and locked it....so had he left it 'out there' or had somebody else?

...all i can say is this...anybody who gets a fob key to this building....can get in the electronic frontdoor...and some people might not be trustworthy....

i then realised....or rather i then remembered what gill had told me about 'the last attack' which had been planned upon myself, in flat 2 - within this building...gill had managed to switch the attack to flat 4 on the timer system....poor old rick...."he'll be able to handle it better"....

...and so can you guess what my thoughts are upon somebody leaving that silver key and purple fob, dangling outside of rick's closed flat 4 frontdoor today?

maybe it is 'the same thing'...and the ill...as in THE WATERBOYS or their substitutes-upon-the-system...will attempt to attack flat 4...and rick...as a consequence...who knows?

next up....let me now backtrack to what was to happen this morning....first up i was to remember RICHARD HARRIS as 'the old man of the sea' but in relation to what? "being an MI6 officer" replies MI5 ONLINE.....see previous notes upon the actor, in that house opposite to eagle house on west street, harwich...his 1980 'actorly role'....not that it was harris, mark you....but all the same....a blond tall chap....an MI6 officer brought in, especially...marr was to love the whole thing, the whole show - by this one-man-act-on-a-stool-in-the-corner-of-the-room....see previous notes...'nothing bad happens' rimington had told tomlinson, marr, daldry and myself, beforehand...in relation to that programmming session...just listen to the stories...well they were so dull...i stopped concentrating almost immediately...or had i been drugged? either way, i couldn't concentrate upon it at all...."deliberately blocking" replies MI5 ONLINE...well i suppose so - because he had simply irritated me....and i didn't want to listen.

richard harris and the VIEIL...the VI-eil....the VI...the VI-kings...the HOLLIDAY family and that norwegian intelligence connection....the old man...and richard harris - who appeared to believe and as far as i know - it was true...that he really could trace his lineage back to the old irish kings....green tower was to look into it...apparently, through an aunt....and 'go back three generations'....or something like that....was the aunt, blood-related to those kings?...and had she been blood-related to harris....or had she just 'married in'?

oddly enough, the above had been the case, she had been a direct descendent - but harris' family also had a 'claim' but a weaker one...it was simply that she had had more claim to it all....a bit incestuous then?....the society that harris' family had descended from, i mean...

....a fact that had interested mark r in relation to 'royals' and their blood disorders....yes col the sol's middleclass mother had had a dormant genetic 'disorder' ("predispositon to cancer", replies MI5 ONLINE) that she had passed down to her son...but his father's inbred aristocratic genes..."hadn't been helping" as mark r, was to put it....in fact, as far as i can remember...they had made his 'developing of that condition' an almost certainty...."it takes two to tango".

"they're not good to marry - unless you're really healthy - in view of children" replies BI ONLINE.

...that casts rather a 'dull spell' over the whole idea of a 'fairytale romance and royal wedding' for most little girls - doesn't it? I mean to say...so many of them are sold the 'role model' of being princesses, during childhood....not that i had liked 'that number'....but tomboys never do, do they?

anyway, i cannot count upon one hand - the number of 'little boys' (from my childhood) who had wanted to grow up to be chivalrous princes....something 'wrong' with the male gene? i think so....

"you grow into it - as you mature" replies BI ONLINE....is that right?

'col the sol' was ever so, ever so - a little boy...and a little dennis-the-menace to the nth degree...whilst 'little martine' was not that....as clever as 'col the sol' but far kinder...more understanding....

an example? 'little martin' was to stay the night with 'little col' at his mother's house, in greenwich...they were to share little col's bed...a children's bed in his bedroom....whilst i was allocated the 'spare room' bed....that was an adult-sized bed....

what happened next?

a knock on my bedroom door....little col had apparently wet the bed....i moved the pair of them into the bathroom...martin was in charge of 'getting them both clean' whilst i arranged other suitable 'clothing-to sleep-in' from col's drawers....afterwards, they were both to sleep in my bed...that is the adult-sized bed in the spare room....we could all 'just about fit in'....three children in one bed....i was to put col between the pair of us, to make sure he didn't roll out, during the night....

anyway, in the morning....martin was to question me about it all...apparently he had had an argument with col, before going to sleep....and gill had then rolled over...his face to the wall.....some time later, little col had then peed up his back...."but he didn't mean to do it, did he?" martin was to ask me - forcefully and in all innocence.

i was to reply "he did - i know him...." equally forcefully - to then relate what 'dennis the menace' was like, at school...you see martin didn't really know him, 'at that age'...."you've got to keep a tight grip on him"....and "i love him very much but...."

gill was then to stutter something about, what he knew....mainly about 'col' being part of the aristocracy, in relation to his dad, RICHARD HARRIS and "they don't do things like that..."

....and i was to reply "they are not like us"....gill was then to repeat my words "like us?"...meaning that he was working class and i was middleclass - and that in his young mind, we should not be 'put together' against his 'little mate' col, who was apparently above reproach - being 'the son of aristocracy'...and i was to reply to little gill "you'll get it, in the end"....children are not as stupid as they look sometimes but on the other hand....do you see how it goes?

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